Monday, November 21, 2011

Barnaby Wilde (No Relation to Oscar)

Lookin' for a run-in 

Head out on the highway 
took it for a venture 
and whatever come what may 

Ooh yeah we're gonna make shit happen 
put the world on a lovin' plane 

File all of our gum in wrappers 
Explore out in space 

I like smokin' lighters 
Heavy metal thunder 

Racin' with the wheel 
and I'm feelin' for some lumber 

Barrr-na-bee Wiiiiilde


Clueless Scum said...

the Harley dude, the emglish author or a nickname for Barney Fife?

It's confusing at furst.

Lavi D. said...

It's called "filler"

D said...

It's Lavi's homage to HST; he endured a beating by a motorcycle gang. Anything for a story...

Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.

-Hunter S. Thompson

Dedicated to the other side of Las Vegas, namely; the sprawling, mad, incoherent underpinnings of the world's favorite destination.

That, and the occasional ranting about nothing in particular.